1653 Decision

Silkin, the president of the Council of Elders, looks kind, but in fact he is a serious and even somewhat rigid old man.

So when the astrologer Sara entered her office alone and reported to Raymond about the secrets of this independent space, Silkin just frowned and had no reaction, which made the astrologer who was well aware of the various prohibitions of the Elder Council Teacher Sarah was very puzzled.

Seeing that Sarah didn't understand, Chapman, who let her in, smiled and explained. "This place was originally a refuge created by the ancient wizards. The elders would not disclose it to the world to prevent outsiders from prying at it, but if outside wizards really knew the reason, there would be nothing strange about it. Because we cannot rule out that this person learned the true situation here because of contact with more ancient existences, so there is no need to be so nervous..."

Sarah, the astrologer who was shocked when she heard this, spoke urgently after a moment. "But, it seems that he took the sandman to get something from the wizard tower on the cliff, which made the aura of the one-eyed sandman Shaliman become gentle and powerful in vain..."

Chapman was also stunned when he heard this, and quickly turned his attention to President Silkin who was sitting there, flipping through the documents in his hand.

Realizing that he was being watched, Silkin seemed a little displeased. He took off his glasses from the bridge of his nose and stared at Chapman for a moment before speaking. "Great Elder Chapman, isn't this person the Raymond who has reached the eighth level as mentioned before? Does it mean that the elders have the ability to ask him to hand over the things?"

"Even activating the ultimate defense of the Eternity Tower can at most trap him. It is impossible to subdue him!"

Chapman's categorical answer finally caused some changes to President Silkin's face. He muttered helplessly and put his glasses back on, then turned his gaze back to the document in his hand. Then he spoke. "Then it's over. As long as he's not an outright robber, let him go..."

After hearing this, Chapman was discouraged. He shook his head with a wry smile and waved his hand to signal Sara to leave first. After she walked out of the room and closed the door, he walked to the desk and sat down, placing his hands on the table solemnly. He spoke. "President Sirkin! Can we just let that man collect the treasures left by the ancient wizards here?"

"Treasure? Only what is found can be called a treasure. What is the difference between what cannot be found and garbage? Don't think that this is really a space created by the Elders. We are all descendants of refugees. It's just because we came in I have been here a little longer and have a deeper understanding of this place..."

Hilkin's answer made Chapman a little confused, but after thinking for a moment, he figured out the reason. He shook his head and stood up before speaking. "According to the information sent back by the advance team, the Sith tribe in the Tower Land is shrinking in the center. The gray-black smoke released by the coalition forces is highly polluting. It can not only cause serious damage to the environment, but will continue to spread if it continues to spread. Everything here will be affected..."

"Then seal the teleportation gate at the south end again. Re-open the exit at the north end, and wait until the tower land returns to its original appearance..."

After speaking with a calm tone, Sirkin signed the document in his hand, and then pushed the document to Chapman. "Since the external environment has changed, the disposal of the Hamilton family Belozov should be carried out immediately. Those in the family who were not involved should be expelled as soon as possible. This should not be a place for them to stay!"

He leaned down to reopen the closed document and quickly flipped to the end. Chapman was stunned. The bright red instructions on the snow-white paper were so dazzling, beyond his expectation.

"Execute it today?"

"Execute it. Peeping into the mind is too expensive, not to mention that the current evidence is beyond doubt. This will also be a relief for him..."

Upon hearing this, Chapman knew that this was the final decision. After nodding, he said goodbye and left the room.

Carrying this document that looked like a warrant, Chapman came to the reception room outside. After thinking for a while, he came to Raymond and handed it over. "Lord Raymond, this is the execution order regarding Belozovo of the Hamilton family. If his execution will be carried out later today, you need to inform us in advance if you want to attend the ceremony..."

As soon as Raymond took the document and opened it, little Alice, who had been leaning beside him with a sad expression, timidly said. "C-can you let me take a look too..."

Raymond sighed and turned his body to the side. Little Alice, who came closer, followed him to check the contents.

The file was first recorded a few months ago. The investigation into the sudden invasion of the Sith was also started due to accidental reasons. President Silkin noticed that something was fishy. Therefore, when using soul methods to examine a severely injured and dying wizard, it was discovered that the Speaker of the Supreme House, Belozovo, was suspicious.

Afterwards, during the testing and communication. Silkin discovered that Belozovo had been cursed, but the method was quite obscure and long-lasting, and even Belozovo himself did not know it.

Later, at Belozov's request, Silkin teamed up with the elders of the Council of Elders to release the 'mind-peeping technique' on him. Only then did he discover that the Sith had been in contact with him hundreds of years ago, and had There is a certain branding deep in his soul that makes him a puppet of the Sith.

It is difficult to remove the curse that has been rooted in the depths of the soul. Moreover, Belozov, who knew that he was used as a chess piece by the Sith clan, was also heartbroken and hoped that his own demise could be exchanged for his family's no longer being implicated.

Seeing the last instruction, little Alice was swaying and was helped to rest by the old dean Shura, and Raymond asked. "So he really doesn't know that he is being controlled?"

"The Sith clan uses an extremely ancient and evil "mind control technique". The caster will believe that his behavior is out of his heart. But in fact, all the decisions he made were influenced by a certain command imprinted in the depths of his soul, and then he believed that the order given by the caster was his ideal, which eventually led to extremely serious consequences without knowing it..."

Raymond was speechless when he heard this. This was the first time he had heard of such a magical technique. When he cast his eyes on the knowledgeable old dean Shura, he saw that she was also at a loss, and he couldn't help asking about the details of this technique.

"This technique has long been lost. Even the Elders Council only learned about it after consulting some documents left in this space. This evil technique was already a legendary technique before the World Destruction War. It is so ancient that it cannot be verified at all..."

Chapman's explanation made Raymond even more puzzled. "Then why can the 'mind-reading technique' that Hillkin is good at crack it?"

Smiling helplessly, Chapman continued. "Mind-reading technique was obtained from the notes of an ancient wizard. It has always been a technique that the president can study and master. Even I don't know the specific reason..."

Before Chapman finished speaking, a somewhat depressed voice came from behind Raymond. "Can I go see my grandfather?"

Raymond turned around and saw Veronica sitting in a chair with slightly yellow eyes. It was obvious that she was now in control of this body.

Seeing that Veronica's expression was pleading, Raymond sighed and turned his face to Chapman and spoke. "Can I?"

"It's possible, but Belozova's mind is unstable now, and she can't be sure that everything she sees and hears is true..."

"It doesn't matter! Even if Grandpa is mentally ill, I can know whether what he said is from his heart!"

The firmness in Veronica's tone made Chapman smile bitterly again. He seemed to want to refute but finally gave up. After asking Raymond to return the document with the signed order, he signaled those who wanted to go to follow him and led the way to the dungeon at the bottom of the wizard tower... (To be continued ~^~)